Better late than never...

Merry Christmas, Danforth Square Table Style.

So, the long version of the story is this: Dan and Ross offered to throw a post-Christmas Christmas party, and so we all hopped into Teresa and Eric's new van and drove down to the village where our boys live. In conversation it came up that Dan, being the freaky geek he is (I say that with love and you know it, sweetie!) has his very own pair of chaps. Si, being the prudish faux freaky geek, offered to put them on. And he did. With pants, I swear. At least, the first time.

The second time, though... Well, the second time he surprised us all. There are more pictures, but they're currently missing. Next time, I promise to come with the full goods.

Next post: New Year's - Drunken disorderliness from the Square Table allum, including a spit take (All over me) by Dancing Eric. Stay tuned!!